In the face of the bloodhook's charge, he only bent his knees slightly, and then leaped to the left.

Then, it jumped back again.

Secret Technique –

Repeated horizontal jumps.

Draw dragons at the same time.

The combination of the actions of both men with a strong deterrent effect creates a wonderful chemical reaction.

As the frequency of his jumps increased, the two afterimages began to align in unison.

"Hmm!"

"What is this!"

"Transformation??"

"No, it's more like some evil summoning ritual......"

In the eyes of the people, he is sometimes a black shadow curse dragon, and sometimes a shadow curses Colin.

He blurred his eyes.

"Has the trick changed enough??" Blood Hook scolded angrily, and slashed towards the afterimage with the hook.

There is no doubt that he slashed into the air.

Cut again, still empty.

He slashed the air three or four times in a row, and the more he slashed, the angrier he became: "You stop!"

"Root-root-stop-no-down-come. Colin replied with a distinctive air trill.

Because he is jumping sideways rapidly, his voice is like talking to an electric fan, which children often like to play.

But the people of this world have never heard such a voice, and for them it is simply the call of the devil.

"This is—is—I—hate, hate, fight, fight—cause. Colin was a little tired from dancing, but he still insisted on keeping his voice steady, "One-day-up-up-kill-heart, no-person-can-let-me-stop." ”

With that, he braked abruptly, touched his injured left arm, and sighed.

At the same time, he secretly looked at the people around him.

He was nervous, and the fawn was jumping around.

There was no way, he had to find a reason to explain why he didn't hurt others.

For example, the Nine-Tails are sealed in the body, or the curse of the mysterious organization.

But these words were too shameful for him to say, so he could only rub his injured left arm and secretly feel sad, leaving room for imagination.

People were just whispering and didn't seem to understand what he was saying.

The blood hook didn't eat this set, and snorted, this is going to be killed again.

Damn, it's annoying, don't you understand when you jump and talk?

At this moment, an old man who was killing in the deep sea shouted: "Could it be...... Whispers of the Old Gods?wait, Spike, wait!"

"Oh?" Bloodhook looked back, and an old man on crutches pushed through the crowd and stepped forward, "Morgan...... What whispers do you say?"

"Don't you know? That legend is known to all the real veteran pirates. Old Morgan nodded vigorously.

"Oh, that......" Bloodhook nodded quickly, "Hmm...... I see, in that case, it is indeed possible to ......"

Morgan said very sincerely: "Yes, that's it, Colin may have come into contact with something unclean and gained some kind of mysterious power, but at the same time he will suffer the whispers of the old gods, and once he falls into the killing of his mind, he will be infected by the old gods even deeper, until he completely decays and falls...... That would be a disaster for the whole world. ”

"Hmm!" exclaimed.

"It has to be like that. ”

"I just saw that something is merging with Colin. ”

"Is that the Black Dragon Ancient God?"

"God knows, in short, it must be extremely evil, extremely evil......"

Under the guidance of Morgan Sr., they began to exchange terrifying legends that they had heard in their lives.

It's nice to have a time without science, it's true!

Colin looked at Morgan gratefully.

Morgan also looked at him, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised a little.

But he quickly took it back and continued to panic with the people around him.

The raised corners of his mouth frightened Colin with a thrill.

This guy ...... Own?

He's helping me out?

He searched for his memories diligently, no way, Colin never knew this man.

In his stupe, Colin suddenly felt a gust of wind.

Bloody hooks scraped across his face.

Colin subconsciously shrank his head back, the hook almost slicing through his nose.

He didn't dare to pause, and retreated to the door of the hotel in a panic, staring at the blood from afar.

Chop off your head, navy, do you want this genius brain to watch the show?

"Fuck your ancient god, when the deity comes, Lao Tzu will cut it down. Blood Hook snorted, spat and frothed at the mouth and forced forward again: "As for you Colin, you are a trickster, either kill me or get out of me." ”

No way.

Colin waved his sword and sighed, "Since you're sincere, okay. ”

Colin no longer had the stamina to support a more ornate deterrent.

Then, it's just a matter of something practical.

Anyway, I always have to pay a commission occasionally, and I just use the algorithm of the blood hook's life detective commission.

It's all about it.

Colin leaned over slightly.

Raise your sword.

Kick the ground.

Rush forward.

This is the most unpretentious attack.

Bloodhook felt the most suffocating danger in his life.

The perennial killings made him know in this instant.

He is not an opponent of this person at all, and never will be.

He realized how stupid he was.

But it was already too late.

"Ahh

But seeing that Colin was short, he easily avoided the hook.

He closed his eyes, and his heavy shoulders relaxed.

That's it, sooner or later.

Colin, however, was much more restless than he was.

His sword could have pierced Bloodhook's belly.

But he just couldn't do it.

He leaned over and froze in front of Bloodhook, his sword pointed at Bloodhook's lower abdomen, his face hideous.

It's distressing.

Although I made up my mind, in the end, I was still distressed.

It doesn't matter if you spend money on a truck, you can buy as much as you want.

But spending money to solve a reckless man, he is distressed.

It's like having to give someone a month's salary.

When it comes to the moment of payment, I can't click at all.

Bloodhook waited for a moment without feeling, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Colin stop under him in a disgusting position.

He felt insulted.

"Fuck you......" Bloodhook angrily raised his leg and kicked Colin, "Give me a good time!"

Colin looked at his thighs kicked in slow motion, and his expression was about to collapse.

If you hide any longer, you can't say anything.

I can only kill this bastard.

The physical strength has also bottomed out, and there will be more important people in the future.

Damn it.

He let out a roar.

Finally, he came from his heart.

Drop the sword.

With very light force, he grabbed the calf kicked by the blood hook, and also made an inertial deceleration to prevent the blood hook from feeling pain.

He doesn't press, he doesn't twist.

In a hurry, I had to rub it.

He was angry, he was anxious, and he vented all this on rubbing his legs.

"Can't you stop?" he frustrated, moving like a technician, vowing to rub the numbness.

"Fuck you!" Bloodhook flushed and lifted his hook to slash at Colin who was bent over and rubbing his legs.

Colin rubbed it with one hand, grabbed the long sword with the other hand, and suddenly turned over to block it.

Without looking, he blocked the attack from behind with a backhand.

It's all unpretentious and gorgeous.

"Pretty!" shouted a bald head.

"!" Bloody face red and ears red, and his legs jerked to kick Colin away.

Colin was very embarrassed, no matter how he countered, he would hurt the other party, so he had to silently retreat.

The Bloodhook successfully kicked into the air, and he fell to the ground, both hooks firmly in the dirt.

Just as the blood hook was about to roll over, the flaming sword was already in front of his eyes.

Colin didn't dare to get too close, for fear that the other party would find out that it was a light effect.

"Fuck you......" Bloodhook gritted his teeth fiercely, "Enough, stop humiliating me and do what you have to do." ”

But the flame was extinguished.

Colin raised his hand and dropped his dim saber to the ground.

"I, hate, war, better than defeat. Colin leaned over and stretched out his right hand, "You've won, Captain, the battle is over." ”

"......" Blood Hook glared at Colin, and after a long stalemate, he shuddered and pulled his right arm out of the dirt, but halfway through, he subconsciously stopped.

No one can shake his hand.

He has no hands, he's a monster with only a hook.

However, Colin's hand was firmly grasped on the hook, and with a little force, he pulled him up, and his left hand was wrapped around the shoulder of the blood hook, and he gave him a hug.

"I see you, on the other side of the Rainbow Bridge, you're not a monster, but a real man," Colin whispered in his ear, "and I respect you forever, Captain Spike, for your brother's career." The Navy can take your hands, but not your dignity, and while I can easily kill you, I will never be able to defeat you. This is you, a man who bears all the responsibilities and sins alone for his brothers, full of legends,"

Bloodhook looked at Colin, stunned on the spot.

So you......

Really understand me.

Rainbow Bridge......

Is it true?

He looked down with a shudder and looked at Colin's right hand.

The hook had left a deep scar there, and blood was falling to the ground.

Even the famous tough guy who can't even do with his hands is choked up at this time.

"I said brother......," he said with tears in his eyes.

Colin gently let go and shook off the blooddrops: "It's okay, this doesn't even count as an itch to me." ”

"It's not...... I'm smeared ......"

Blood hook me X you!

"I ...... I knew it from the beginning. Colin pretended to be strong, "Don't worry, I have the ability to resist poison." ”

The blood hook rummaged frantically on his clothes, but he couldn't find anything, because he only had a hook, so he had to lean in front of Colin, point a pocket and say, "Here's the antidote." ”

"I don't need this, my blood is made of poison. Although Colin said this, he smiled and took a green fruit from his pocket and threw it into his mouth, chewing it as quickly as he could, "But the sincere kindness between men, I will definitely respect it." ”

"Hahaha, lied to you. Blood Hook suddenly laughed and raised the middle finger of the hook, "There is no poison on the hook, but the fruit is poisonous." ”

Ahh

Blood hooks you, thick eyebrows and big eyes! Why is this a commotion!

Fighting really lowers IQ.

Damn, hurry up and find anti-poison skills.

"Okay, just kidding. The blood hook hugged Colin and raised his right arm, "I don't care! No matter what the outcome of this matter is, Colin is my blood hook's brother! Whoever moves Colin in the future will move Lao Tzu's handfuls, and Lao Tzu will die with you!"

What the is this friendship metaphor?!

But when you think about it, it's very logical.

The thugs had to let out an awkward cheer.

The blood hook, who was about to die just now, has become a few brothers with Colin.

The fat snake was even more directly grateful and knelt down.

In this way, the two bigwigs who led the team seemed to have been reversed by Collins.

The situation got greasy.

Colin in the arms of the blood hook felt something in a trance.

Harem +1

Harem +1

This harem is so hardcore that it makes people feel distressed.

There's no way, there's only these materials locally.

At least, he's super strong now, and he doesn't pay a penny in commission.

There is also a harem.

Perfect.

It's me.